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The flowers wilt,
The wind dies,
And the sweat and tears fall,
The sunshine goes away,
The Past May Be Left Best Undisturbed.
The Door closes
The lights fade,
The candles are no longer lit,
But the beds are made,
Me, Myself, And You.
I had hoped you’d guess,
But to mine hearts own distress,
The fact hid,
And my heart grew timid,
Human Fratility And Futility.
I walk to the forest green,
Meet the trees,
Discuss the day at hand,
Not tomorrow
What You Make It.
Many people have asked,
“What is the purpose, the meaning of life? ”
I say to those I meet,
“If there was no life,
Then There Were None
Though it be
That life be short
In the eyes of history
In the eyes of the human race
Fallen Guardians
I see the night's awakening
The days end
And at the end
I see not what the human race
In Their Hearts
In the shadow of the moon
Laying in the corner
He cries
I'M Not Alright
Take my heart
And do as you will
I need not a fool
That loved you
The Devil On My Shoulder
When I first saw your face
The angel on my shoulder whispered in my ear:
Too young for you lad- You don't have a chance
Leave the girl alone!

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